"Ten!" The words of the Zhun Ti sage were as if they had passed through a 10,000-year-old ice cellar, giving people an incomparably cold feeling. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Hill smiled bitterly, he had to smile bitterly, Mu Ran was not in the Central World at the moment, what could he do to let him run out at once? and asked to be within ten breaths? It seems that it is destined to be a vicious battle.

"If you don't eat the toast, you are going to eat and drink. This saint has given you a chance, but you yourself will not take advantage of it. In that case, let's turn to dust. The face of the Zhun Ti Saint was very unkind, and the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree was brushed down directly from top to bottom.

After a series of battles, the verdant Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree, which originally radiated seven-colored light, had already withered. If it weren't for the blessing of the saint's mana, there would be even the possibility of dying. But at this moment, after being held in the hands of the Zhun Ti Saint, it is still the same power, and the formation prohibition of the Fire Spirit Emperor Palace has been brushed aside under this brush.

"People under the Golden Immortal, get out of here, get out of here, the farther you go, the better, if you don't have this ability, don't come back! Among the present, he was the only one, and for those two saints, he was still a relatively large ant.

After a delay like this, at least more than a dozen people were already smashed by the seven-colored light from the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree. This is still the case where only the saint is allowed to make a move, and next to him, there is another leading saint who is eyeing him.

Every time the ancient book resisted the Seven Treasures Tree, Ciel's body trembled violently. He had always thought that he had the magic power to see through everything, even if he was not much different from his old master, King Solomon, and the old Eastern King, King Baal, until now, he realized how obvious the gap between himself and these saints was.

Every time he wields the Seven Treasures Tree, there is almost endless power, if it weren't for the fact that a mysterious power would often emerge from the ancient books to help Ciel, I am afraid that if he can't fight for a few moves, the mana in his body will be exhausted.

"Damn, even if that guy Mu Ran comes, what can he do? How can he fight two saints alone? If he comes, he will only be sent to death in vain, no, you must not contact him! His chance, his speed of progress, as long as he is given enough time, he will definitely be able to defeat these two damn saints. It's just that he was selling his life, but in the end, he really sold his life. Hill thought to himself.

To inform Mu Ran, he is not out of the question. On his chest, there was still a feather hidden in the first hand of Mu Ran to him. That feather was obtained from Kong Xuan, and it was processed by Mu Ran, once it was touched or destroyed, both of them could receive the news, of course, now Kong Xuan is dead.

It's just that Hill has already made up his mind that even if the whole army is wiped out, he must not notify Mu Ran. Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, as long as you survive, there is hope for revenge.

"Brush!"

The Seven Treasures Tree was lightly brushed again, and Hill only felt that the ancient book in his hand seemed to be suppressed by Wan Jun's power, and he could no longer lift it. The energy in his body has long been gone, and it is only supported by a thought.

"You, the Demon God of the Other World, can be regarded as having a heart, but unfortunately, this time, the Fire Spirit Emperor Palace will be destroyed!" said the Zhun Ti Saint, and his hands did not relax, and the Heavenly Dao Trend turned into mana and continuously instilled into his saint's body, giving him almost inexhaustible mana.

"Brush!"

Again, Ciel's mana was finally completely depleted, and the ancient book was brushed aside after a colorful light. This time, when the Seven Treasures Tree falls again, I'm afraid, no one will be able to stop it anymore.

"I can save others, but I can't save myself, also, it's ironic. Facing the Seven Treasures Tree that was about to be brushed down, Ciel had a fearless calmness. He tried his best, and he can only say that the opponent is really too strong and too strong.

"Stop!" Seeing that the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree was about to be brushed down, the Golden Silk Ring Knife led by the Black Wind slashed through the air, although the strength was slightly insufficient in the case of insufficient mana, but it also had a little bit of Mu Ran's "One Knife Absolute Sword" momentum, for no reason, the eyebrows of the Zhun Ti Saint moved slightly upward.

Immediately after, ten wings flew from all directions at great speed. The speed of Peng Bei, who had only been in the Great Luo Golden Immortal for a long time, was even better than that of the Southern Heavenly Feather Emperor Peng Demon King, who had been famous for a long time. At this point, the eyebrows of the Zhun Ti Saint had risen slightly.

Subsequently, a ball of Wumadhi spiritual fire with a little bit of Qimadhi Xuanhuo Seed actually burned directly towards the Qibao Miao Tree along the seven-colored light, as if it had seen the fire Kemu and wanted to burn the Qibao Miao Tree to ashes.

In this world, there are many masters who can play with fire, but most of them stop at the stage of samadhi true fire, and even the Taiqing sage Taishang Laojun alchemy only uses samadhi true fire. The five madhi spiritual fires, the two saints still can't look at them, but the condensed seven madhi flame seeds made them look at them extraordinarily.

"What a Fire Spirit Emperor Palace, there are so many strange people, but unfortunately, the path you chose is wrong!" The power and momentum of these attacks can be regarded as the best state of their masters, but when facing the saint, these little ants, no matter how powerful they are, they can't stop the saint from stepping on it.

Outside the first level of saints, the only one who can pass two moves a little and block it is only a quasi-saint.

The Zhun Ti Sage just spat lightly, and the seven-colored light on the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree suddenly flourished, and the sword qi that broke through the sky was shattered and shattered, and then the ten feathers were randomly brushed by the seven-colored light, and they flew to nowhere.

The Five Divine Flames and the Seven Divine Flames have not been extinguished, but outside of the seven-colored light, they can't get close to the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree.

Finally, the Seven Treasures Tree brushed down on Hill's head.

This time, up and down the Fire Spirit Emperor Palace, I am afraid that there is no one who can save Hill.

"I can't die, I must not die! Break ten thousand laws with one heart, break it for me!" mustered the last strength, Hill exerted his supernatural power law to the limit, and only then could he barely see the weaker point of existence in the seven-colored light.

Normally, even if Hill is in a complete state and plays extraordinarily, I am afraid that there is no way to see through the weakness of the Qibao Miaoshu, the problem is that after the Qibao Miaoshu was bombarded repeatedly, there were only three or four points left in the power, which gave him a chance.

"Whoa!", Hill was able to hide from the first year of junior high school, but he couldn't hide from the fifteenth. Half of his body was powdered by the seven-colored light. If it weren't for the fact that he was a demon god with strong vitality and comprehended the near-Dao existence of the law of supernatural powers, he would definitely be able to kill him at this moment.

But even if he didn't die, Hill was hit hard, and he was not far from death.

He was still scolding his heart, but naturally he didn't notice that the feather on his chest, which Mu Ran handed over to him, had been destroyed under the brush of this Qibao Wonderful Tree.

"It's not good! Something happened to the Fire Spirit Emperor Palace!" was already a little absent-minded when talking to Satan, but this time, the destruction of the feathers, and the trace of flame aura attached to his face directly made Mu Ran feel the crisis.

"Metatron, you stay here to take care of little Roland, don't let him have any trouble, wait for me to come back, and pass on the mystery of your fire. ”

"Satan, please help me take care of little Roland, and when I come back, I will be thanked!" After saying these two sentences, Mu Ran's whole person turned into a sword that soared into the sky, directly cutting through the barrier of hell and rushing towards the fetal membranes of Scott's world.

"Don't worry, with this demon god here, even if the old man of the Lord is immortal, he will not want to hurt this child in the slightest. "Satan has already made up his mind to tie Mu Ran to the same chariot as him. As long as he takes care of little Roland, why worry that the flame angel will not help? This flame angel is naturally much worse than him, but it has already faintly exceeded the existence of those blood emperors under him.

"Damn, how can you ignore this, even Kong Xuan will have an accident, how can that mountain protection array stop the person who made the move? Hill, hold on!" The more he thought of what happened in the Fire Spirit Emperor Palace, the more anxious Mu Ran's heart became. The speed of the sword is advancing at an incredible speed, but there is a considerable distance between the two worlds after all, and for a moment, I am afraid it is too late.

"If it wasn't a very critical matter, with Hill's character, I'm afraid he would never break this feather. Could it be that the situation has reached such a serious point? Damn!" gritting his teeth, without hesitating about the waste of mana, the back of the sword spewed out clusters of flames like rockets in later generations to increase the speed of progress.

Gas, very angry.

In the face of a quasi-saint whose mana was exhausted and even the magic weapon had been lost, under one blow, he had not succeeded, which made the quasi-saint quite angry, and felt that his face had been lost to this blow.

As everyone knows, his face has been completely lost by himself as early as when he bullied the small.

"Even if you're lucky enough to escape this one, you're going to die. The saint wants you to die three watches, even the king of Hades can't save you!"

The Seven Treasures Tree carried infinite power and brushed down again. This time, the seven-colored light completely enveloped Ciel's castration, leaving him with nothing to hide.

Death is going to come after all.